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THE CHRONICLES OF THE DAD HATTER:

About Me

I have loved fashion since I was old enough to wield a pair of scissors and start a collection of scrapbooks.I also love to write...hence this blog... about my take on fashion and trends and people in fashion and how I feel about them and it and...well,enough said.
But this isn't a fashion blog like any others as it isn't only about fashion. It is about having fun and laughing and having views and sharing them...as I share The Chronicles of The Dad Hatter with you...and he has absolutely Nothing to do with fashion!...but more to do with laughing. Get the picture?

Sunday, 29 August 2010

If you happen to be wandering down the streets of Paris and find yourself in the 10th arrondissement , ask your self this: Am I jonesing for a coffee ? Could it accompany a piece of cake ?Why don't I revamp this old coat ?Let loose your artistic freedom and get yourself to the Singer station at " Sweat Shop ; 13 Rue Lucien Sampaix, Paris 10eme."In this cafe you can eat , drink and sew up a storm on the sewing machines available . You can join workshops , learn how to knit or simply while away a rainy afternoon creating your new and exclusive wardrobe without a care in the world.Check out their website for more details and information: http://www.sweatshopparis.com/...the only one sweating is you and the other like minded punters ...don't let the name scare you!

1 comments:

Anonymous
said...

If the french pronounce Sweat Shop like they pronounce sweathirt ... yes, I refer to "le sweet", then I wouldn't worry about finding underage illegal immigrants toiling away at the Sweat Shop!